LAMONT
"I was going through my phone and saw a few job openings." My aunt spoke as she came into the living room still wearing pajamas.
The past flooded my mind, I remember those days when I was making plenty of money without being on someone's payroll.
"Here." She handed me the phone and left.
I scrolled looking at the different jobs. "A janitor." I spoke to myself while shaking my head. I knew if I was staying here she would eventually want help. I dialed the number and was immediately told to come in for a interview.
"Auntie, what the hell is the The Rack?" I yelled to her as she came out of her room.
"It's a nice clothing store that some young girl owns, why?" She asked while coming downstairs.
"That's where my interview is." I responded as I fixed the buttons on my shirt."
"My old Honda is in the garage, it's your's." She passed me the keys.
I nodded my head and left the house. As I walked into The Rack I looked around the shop and it was nice.
"Are you Mr.Jackson?" The employee greeted me.
"Yea." I responded.
"Follow me."
Following behind the girl, we walked through a set of double doors.
"What's up young man." A older guy spoke to me.
I gave him a simple head nod and kept going until we walked inside an office.
"Fill out these papers and I'll be right back." She handed me the papers and left. Taking a seat, I filled out the application.
Forty five minutes had past before she finally walked back in. She was a brown skin girl with short black hair and she wore a dress that stopped past her knees and a pair of heels. I admired her body but she wasn't my type.
"I'm so sorry, something came are you finish?"
"What the hell you think, doesn't take long to fill out a fucking application." I said annoyed.
"Well, let's get started."
After I spent the next two hours answering questions and filling out more papers, I got the job. She gave me a uniform and I would start right away. I was introduced to my supervisor Mr.Curtis who was the same guy that spoke me earlier. I also met two other dudes who I really didn't give a fuck about meeting.
JUSTINE
"I hired a new janitor." I spoke to my boss Aubrey as I took a seat in her office.
She stopped what she was doing to look up at me. "What did I tell you about that?"
"Mr.Curtis said he needed more help so I posted a now hiring ad, got a few calls and did interviews."
"This better not be one of your people. Hand me the papers." Aubrey spoke.
I nervously stood and handed her the papers.
"Which one?" She questioned.
"Jackson."
She scanned over the application and begin typing on her computer. "He's a freaking murderer, Justine." She semi-yelled.
"I know Aubrey, it was self defense everyone deserves a second chance."
"Apparently you don't know. You just hired a freaking murderer who could possibly murder your ass." She spoke while placing the papers down.

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Bang Bang
General FictionAfter spending six years in prison Lamont life has changed big time. He's not the man calling the shots now in East Atlanta. His mother wants nothing to do with him, so he moves in with his Aunt and has to get a real job. Will he be able to handle t...